Everything's gonna turn out Alright, Alright
It may seem like I don't know if it's right. It's right
Well I feel like I'm the only lonely one, I'll be one
Can I have one more weeks paid vacation? I need one
I wanna kick back by the pool comfortable
I'm trying to keep it under control
Between my meals I try not to snack
And I keep all the things in my home
From the hungry who wait in the cold
They will break in the window and have
All the things I collect in my house,
And I keep all the things that I love
With plastic I cover them up